Shu Yu pushed her luck, "Next time, you need to change this."
"Alright." He reached out, holding her hand, and responded with a smile.
With such a pleasant voice, good looks, and tender eyes, Shu Yu found it hard to resist.
However, what was even harder to handle was Zhao Xi. He turned around and gagged twice, "Can you two choose another time and place for this heart-to-heart? Yun, it's truly eye-searing to see you so affectionate with her while she's in this man's disguise. I'm going to be sick."
Both Meng Yunzheng and Shu Yu thought, "Can we kick him out?"
Shu Yu, however, looked down at herself, touched her own face, and imagined the scene; indeed, it was rather unsettling.
Fortunately, footsteps were heard outside, and the trio instantly stopped talking. Shu Yu withdrew her hand and stepped back.
The next moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Eldest Young Master, this old servant heard you have returned."
